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"how did you do that?"

Ning Que pressed the Tai Chi diagram with his fingers, half of it was cold, half of it was normal temperature, and there were water lines. Is the anti-counterfeiting in ancient times so powerful?

"Just have a hand."

Jiang Haiyu smiled indifferently, and everyone rolled their eyes, as long as you have hands, so many people with hands can produce a few calligraphy masters, so I don't want you to hit people like this.

"Second Brother Chao, let me take my leave first, I have to go to the herbal medicine store to buy some goods, so that the pills can be prepared conveniently."

Jiang Haiyu waved goodbye to the two of them, leaving only Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que, looking at each other in dismay, and Ning Que did not sell Jiang Haiyu's calligraphy, but hung it in Laobizhai.

Since Mr. Twelve is so famous, if he hangs this calligraphy, will many people come here to buy calligraphy for the sake of Mr. Twelve.

In the end, Chao Xiaoshu waived the rent for Ning Que for three months. He wanted to see what was so strange about Ning Que that he could make Jiang Haiyu mobilize the crowd and move directly opposite him.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Haiyu carried the boxes and transported them to the medical center by himself. He was afraid that others would damage the precious medicinal materials inside, so he did everything by himself.

"If I knew it earlier, I would ask my senior sister to help me move it."

Jiang Haiyu was usually not polite to Yu Lian. Anyway, she was his senior sister, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. He moved things when he needed to, and took them away when he needed to.

In the future, Yu Lian didn't let him go back to the academy when he was in the medical center. As long as he didn't mess around and waste his qualifications, Yu Lian didn't care about him.

In the past, Jiang Haiyu cultivated the soul alone, and his progress was very slow, and he was often urged by Yu Lian. This is probably a strict senior sister, but the brothers at the back of the academy don't care about him at all.

Those senior brothers are busy with their own affairs and have no time to take care of him. The senior brothers come to visit him occasionally to explain something that Jiang Haiyu doesn't understand.

"unlucky."

Jiang Haiyu put his things down, and there was a reclining chair at the entrance of the medical hall. The style was exactly the same as that of the previous life, except that the hostess was missing in the medical hall.

Immediately afterwards, a man in black clothes rushed over, rushed to Ning Que's room, and slammed on the door a few times, but it was a pity that he went out.

"Ning Que!" Little Heizi shouted.

"Stop knocking, he and Sangsang are out."

Jiang Haiyu replied indifferently, this group of guys dared to go to his territory to make trouble, I'm afraid I forgot, his name, Mr. Twelve, is a gold-lettered signboard everywhere.

Then, the sound of numerous footsteps sounded one after another, and a group of soldiers in red armor had already rushed over. Xiao Heizi quickly put the note into Ning Que's pile of vegetables, and gave Jiang Haiyu a pleading look.

This neighbor of Ning Que only hoped that he was not some bad person, and that the note would not fall into the hands of the army department. Then, Xiao Heizi raised his sword and slashed at the soldier in red armor.

Xiao Heizi repelled a few red-armored soldiers, and immediately prepared to escape, but on the eaves, there was still a Southern Jin swordsman, whose strength was not weak at all.

What the hell is this, Tang Guojun colluded with Nanjin to clear the way for them?Are there few practitioners in the Tang Dynasty?Obviously impossible.

The swordsman in brown clothes jumped down from the eaves and landed in front of Xiao Heizi, about to kill him with one blow.

"If you kill people in my clinic, do you think I have no temper?"

Jiang Haiyu snorted coldly. The medical center is a very sacred place. This is a holy place to save the dying and heal the wounded. It is not a noisy battlefield for you to fight and kill.

Besides, the other party is Ning Que's friend, the friend of the younger brother of the academy in the future, let you kill Xiao Heizi in front of Jiang Haiyu.

Mr. Twelfth of his academy, don't you want to lose face?

Chapter 238 Opening up with a Hammer and Iron Awl

However, that Southern Jin swordsman ignored him at all, he drew out his long sword and stabbed at Xiao Heizi extremely fast.

Little Heizi is just an ordinary person, not a cultivator. How can he be the opponent of the Southern Jin sword master? Even this blow, he can't even block it, and the speed of the two is not at the same level.

There was a clear sound of "噗嗤", and a blue ray of light struck the long sword of the Southern Jin sword master before he killed Xiao Heizi.

The huge energy of heaven and earth shook away the red-armored soldiers of the Tang Dynasty in an instant, while Xiao Heizi, on the other hand, fell down on the bluestone slab, his eyes in bewilderment.

"The military department is doing business, and the idlers leave as soon as possible."

One of them, who looked like the captain, rushed over from behind, only to see a bunch of people fell to the ground, and Jiang Haiyu was sitting on a deck chair beside him, so he sent out a reminder.

That arrogant energy, if it was a commoner, would have already left, but Jiang Haiyu still squinted his eyes.Turning a blind eye to these people, Jiang Haiyu has never been afraid of trouble.

"Military department? Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't kill people in front of my clinic."

Jiang Haiyu opened his eyes, and the aura of the peak of Zhiming burst out instantly, and immediately knocked everyone to the ground. When it comes to Lane 47, there will be so many people.

Fighting in the street in broad daylight, are these military people idle?I really think that I am just, and whoever commits a crime will be arrested by the government, not by the military.

"Tianxiaxi God Finger!"

"You are Mr. Twelfth of the Academy."

The sword master of the Southern Jin Dynasty held his chest, and Jiang Haiyu hit his sword with a finger of the god of the stream, causing him to be seriously injured. Now he can't even stand up. He helped kill someone, but he encountered a super hard stubble .

"Mr. Twelve, the academy cannot meddle in government affairs."

Captain Hongjia still didn't give up, because the master himself said that the academy does not interfere in government affairs, so whenever they meet people from the academy, they can use this to disgust the students of the academy.

"You want to kill my patient. Is this considered government affairs? What's more, why does Mr. Ben need to explain to you what he does?"

With a wave of Jiang Haiyu's hand, Xiao Heizi was taken into the hospital by him, lying on that hospital bed, and the facilities around him were basically not complete, and there were not many medicinal materials.

Looking at this medical clinic, it has not opened yet. However, the other party is Mr. Twelve from the academy, and they dare not do anything.

"Mr. Twelve, please don't embarrass us. We are ordered by the prince to kill this spy."

Captain Hongjia couldn't do anything about it. The Southern Jin swordsman in front was still the Prince's retainer. He was knocked down and couldn't even get up. They went up to deliver food.

"If you want to take someone from me, let the king of Tang personally make an order. No matter what Mr. Ben says, he is also the twelfth younger brother of the king of Tang. It is not an order from a cat or a dog. Mr. Ben will give face."

In short, what the hell is the prince, he deserves Jiang Haiyu to save face?It's better to look in the mirror more, the gap between the king of a country and the prince of a country is not a star and a half.

"Take the adults and go."

The captain of the red armor saluted Jiang Haiyu respectfully, turned and left, and he would tell the truth when he returned. When he met a gentleman from the academy, it was not something they could negotiate with.

The red-armored soldier behind him picked up the Southern Jin swordsman and left with the captain, leaving only bloodstains all over the place, polluting the facade of Jiang Haiyu Medical Center.

"unlucky."

With a wave of Jiang Haiyu's hand, a dark white flame burst out, evaporating the surrounding blood and returning to its original appearance, while he looked at Xiao Heizi.

"Take it yourself and scratch it."

Throwing a bottle of golden sore medicine to Xiao Heizi, he suffered some skin trauma, so he didn't need to spend a lot of time, he continued to tinker with the medical center's facilities, and moved all the medicinal materials he needed.

A while later, Ning Que and Sang Sang came back from shopping. The two were very excited. It was the first time they came to the capital. Ning Que even bought rouge powder for Sang Sang at a high price.